Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time
I’m sick and tired of criminals, i’m locking up a nine,
Why can't we plain disqualify my percentages of forty nine,
Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time
Promise me you won't step out of line
My heat concealed and its that black nine
I ain't got time for no cloud nine
Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine
Bars change a nigga life
I find dimes like nine - five
Sees the sky in nine dimensions
The jiggas and the tips
By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line
I've got as many inches as he's got day's; nine
We are ninety-nine against the one percent
Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend
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